RIP Grasshopper

a time for a change

the king's crown not so shiny

Obama rally

sandy dreams unfold

purple knees crashing waves fog

blue label he chants

You and I

You and I know why

Monkeys throw poo at themselves

Caged think they are free

like deer in headlights

clinging leaf before winter

collapsing in shame

August night warm beach

cliffs echo with cry to God

peeper tries to see

Loss

brother brother why

many journeys now alone

simple truth bring peace

Yosemite man

cotton fleece sweltering heat

mail cone eleven

There once was a man from Yosemite

Who had an odd proclivity

Wearing grey cotton fleece in the sweltering heat

Getting the mail and a cone at eleven